Funeral services
were held Thursday, June 6, 1:00 p.m. at the Auxier United Methodist Church
for Jimmy Howard Daniels, 67, who passed away Monday, June 3 at Highland
Regional Medical Center, Prestonsburg.

Mr. Daniels was born
September 3, 1934 in Floyd County, son of the late Lincoln Howard and Virginia
Litz Daniels.

Funeral services will
be held at 1:30 p.m. Thursday, August 13 at Stackhouse-Moore Funeral Homes,
Cambridge with the Rev. Garry Gromley officiating. Music will be
provided by Deanna Swanson. Honorary pallbearers are David Wiley,
Dale Rogers, Bill VanDeVoorde and Courtney Stone.

Mr. Wiley was born November
17, 1915 in rural Cambridge, the son of Thomas J. and Mae L. (Schumacker)
Wiley. He married Gladys J. Mayne on September 19, 1936 in Clinton,
Iowa.

He was educated in Henry
and Rock Island Counties and worked at the I. H. Farmall plant in Rock
Island, retiring in December, 1976 after 42 years. Mr. and Mrs. Wiley
resided in Utah where they farmed from 1943 until 1965 when they moved
to Cambridge.

Mr. Wiley was a member
of Local 1309 United Auto Workers in Rock Island, Cambridge United Methodist
Church, Izzaak Walton League of America, Giant Goose Conservation Education
Workshop in Atkinson and the Jenny Wiley Association in Auxier, Kentucky.

It is with sorrow
that we report to you the passing of Robert E. "Bob" Small, on Wednesday,
August 28, 1996 at Murrells Inlet, SC.

Bob was one of the founding
members of the Jenny Wiley Association, and had served at its first Secretary
and when of necessity, a Treasure was needed, Bob gladly took on the job.

Bob was born November
21, 1940 in paintsville, KY, the Son of Lacey Odis and Triney Wiley Small.
This Twin brother bill and his father preceded him in death. Surviving
are his two daughters Leslie and Jennifer, a sister Barbara, a brother
Eddy, his mother and a most loving aunt Madge Jennings who was always at
his side at our Jenny Wiley meetings, a host of uncles, aunts, and cousins,
you the descendants of Jenny Wiley.

He attended Paintsville
City Schools, graduating from Paintsville High School in 1958, and made
a life long career of civil and military service attaining the rank of
Major in the Army National Guard, and retiring from the U.S. Government
Civil Service a few years ago. Bob ws laid to rest near his father
Tuesday, September 3, in Richmond, VA.

Much can be said about
Bob and his dear friend Ed Hazelette says it best in the following Eulogy:

"The Jenny Wiley Association
has lost a most interested and dedicated member in the death of Bob Small.
Bob's great interest in the work of the association came from both his
heredity and respect for the effort his ancestors made in establishing
this great country. He made every effort to learn all he could about
Jenny Wiley and all her relatives. He had not firmly fixed in his
mind the exact birth place of Jenny, and was of the opinion she may have
been born in Southeast Pennsylvania, but he always kept in mind her birthplace
could have been in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia. He left nothing
undone in trying to establish all the correct information about Jenny.
Too, he sought to learn about Jenny's Indian ancestry. To make a
long story short, Bob was becoming a "walking library" of pioneer history
and genealogy. The above stated things and many others he discussed
with me. He bought publications I suggested to him, and I bought
books (with his money) and mailed them to him.

"Personally, I found
Bob to be a kind and considerate person, and a person who made friends
everywhere he went. I was looking forward to his return here September
4. We had planned to interview some people and locate the burial
sites of some of his ancestors. Bob made many friends around Paintsville,
most of them at the genealogy sessions we had each night at McConalds.
I considered hima personal friend. He will be missed by many people."

As her final tribute,
our Vice-President, Betty Hazelett has written the following words for
Bob:

SINCE I CROSSED PATHS
WITH YOU, BOB

When the evening
shades is falling at the close of the dayand I'm sitting
around passing time awayThere's a thought
that comes to cheer me, if I'm feeling blue,sort of a prayer
of gratitude for crossing paths with you.Now I never had
a habit of spreading on a lot of bluffor indulging in
flattery and sentimental stuffbut if I like folks
I tell themso I'm saying what
I want to say,that I'm glad the
Lord arranged itso that you could
pass this way.In our crossings,
just hearing your voice, and seeing your smilemade my sky a little
more blueI'm just a bit more
happy since crossing paths with you.Now that you're
gone to be with those aboveBob, my friend,
don't forget you're loved.My life is better
by just crossing paths with you.